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Chapter 76 Little God Fist Zao Wou-Ki ([-]rd update, please subscribe)

Fengming Mountain, Wuyan Ridge.

The mountains here are extremely steep, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

No one thought that there was a huge cottage hidden in this deep mountain and old forest.

The houses are scaled step by step, and there are many sentry towers.

Many soldiers with their heads wrapped in sackcloth and sackcloth were practicing, or standing guard on patrol.

In the deepest part of the stockade, there is a rather imposing Juyi Hall. There are several figures sitting there, each with a very strong aura, as if they are all innate warriors.

"Commander Zhao, is this plan too risky? The eunuch has mastered the Split Wind Legion. Once he knows that this is my rebel army's secret stronghold, he will directly lead the army to attack, what should we do?"

Sitting on the main seat was a bearded man who said worriedly.

"Master Yuan, don't worry about this. Based on what we know about the eunuch, he is strong and likes to take risks. He will definitely lead elite fighters to the fort. As long as this eunuch is eliminated, the Cracking Wind Legion will have no leader. If you show up again, you can take over the Split Wind Legion, and by then, the troubles we face will be solved."

Zhao Xiangyun's face was like a crown of jade, he was dressed in silver armor, he was very heroic, and his voice was full of confidence, "This time my elder brother will personally attack, even if this eunuch has already entered the ranks of half-step masters, he will never be spared."

His eldest brother, Xiaoshenquan Zhao Wuji, is a prestigious half-step master, ranked third on the gold list.

If it wasn't for Ye Cheng, the eunuch who was too difficult to deal with, and repeatedly sabotaged their plans, he would not have invited the eldest brother out.

After all, the eldest brother has been practicing in closed doors, comprehending martial arts, and preparing for breaking through the master.

"With the Little God Fist, it is absolutely foolproof."

The bearded man Yuan Zhaizhu was overjoyed immediately.

Even if he is an innate warrior, he can only look up to such a legendary figure.

He couldn't even get on the gold list, and the reason why he was able to become the head of the secret village of the bandits in Yuming County was also because of the support of the Zhao family of Longmen.

Perhaps in the beginning, the Ma bandits appeared only because the people could not survive under the drought and famine, so they had to gather crowds to rebel.

After several years of development and suppression, the nature of the bandits has already changed, and instead they are manipulated by many forces in the six southeastern states and become a tool for personal gain.

After returning to Heitie City, Ye Cheng immediately sent Bai Yulang to Wuyan Peak of Fengming Mountain to find out.

Fengming Mountain is huge and has complex terrain.

If you don't figure out the terrain and route, it will definitely not work to take people up rashly.

After Bai Yulang came back, Ye Cheng got a fairly detailed map, and after some analysis, he began to dispatch troops.

In order to prevent surprises.

He didn't use the Split Wind Army this time.

Such a large mobilization of troops is too powerful.

Moreover, the marching speed will be slow.

The so-called speed is the most important thing in a soldier, he must take out the bandit's lair on Wuyan Ridge in Fengming Mountain with lightning speed.

This time he only mobilized two elite battalions of the Split Wind Army, about 800 people.

In addition, there are hundreds of black guards.

The number of all innate warriors adds up to nearly twenty.

In the early hours of the morning, more than 2000 people left the Black Iron City in the dark without lighting torches.

Ye Cheng didn't say the destination of the operation in advance.

Those who know the real destination can only chat with a few people.

When the team arrived at a valley at the foot of Fengming Mountain, it was already dawn, and Ye Cheng stopped the team for a rest.

"Soldiers and soldiers of the Split Wind Army, as well as colleagues of the Black Clothes Guards, this time our target is the bandits lair on the Wuyan Ridge of Fengming Mountain. We must wipe them all out. Once this is done, I will definitely ask for credit for you. "

Ye Cheng said.

Although his voice is not loud, it is enough for everyone to hear clearly.

With a wave of his hand, Captain Song and Captain Xu, with their respective first battalion soldiers, left the valley and went straight to the location arranged by Yecheng.

Moreover, Ye Cheng specially arranged for two shadow guards to follow.

The two strongest school lieutenants of these two battalions, that is, the top acquired level, would be very difficult to stop if they encountered fleeing innate warriors.

Ye Cheng also led hundreds of black-clothed guards, along a rather hidden mountain road, and walked towards Wuyanling quietly.

When we came to the vicinity of Wuyan Ridge, it was already dawn.

Along the way, I encountered a few dark whistles from bandits, but under Ye Cheng's advance induction, they were all pulled out smoothly.

It was only when he touched outside the bandit's stronghold that he finally alerted the bandit's sentry post.

Ye Cheng didn't try to hide it either, and with a wave of his hand, many black-clothed guards performed their lightness kung fu and rushed straight to the bandit village.

The bandit village became boiling, and the figures of bandits appeared on the arrow towers one by one, and messy arrows shot towards them.

Ye Cheng led a group of innate warriors and rushed into the village, under the shadow of swords and swords, screams came and went.

The bandit's defensive resistance was not strong, and he was quickly driven into the depths of the village by the black guards before he began to show strong resistance.

"Haha, eunuch, we have been waiting for you here for a long time."

Suddenly, a rough and loud laugh sounded, followed by a bearded man standing on the earthen platform with a ghost-headed sword.

Behind him stood more than a dozen gangster leaders with fierce auras.

At least a top acquired martial artist.

Immediately afterwards, the bearded man waved his hand, and some bandits suddenly lifted some haystacks, revealing a bed crossbow inside.

There are more than a dozen of them.

On each bed crossbow, the dense thick arrows make people tremble.

buzzing.
Accompanied by ear-piercing screams, hundreds of sharp arrows shot out, covering the area where Yecheng was located like dark clouds.

Seeing this scene, Ye Cheng narrowed his eyes.

Military bed crossbow.

It actually appeared in the lair of the bandits.

Those who manipulated the bed crossbow did not seem to be ordinary gangsters.

Moreover, under his induction, there are more than a dozen powerful auras hidden, probably all of them are innate warriors.

One of them is particularly strong.

It seems that the secret agent Liao Liang was able to escape alive, probably because Zhao Xiangyun did it on purpose.

It's ridiculous that these people thought they could take this opportunity to ambush themselves.

As long as the grand master didn't take action, today's gangsters, including the black hands behind them, will be meat buns and dogs, and they will never return.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng waved the evil sword in his hand, and the sword energy burst out from the sky, like a peacock spreading its tail, and the densely covered arrow rain was directly smashed into pieces.

There are only scattered ones around, and it can't cause any impact.

The bearded man suddenly showed fear, and with this move alone, he knew that he was definitely not an opponent.

"Eunuch Ye, it is said that you have entered the realm of a half-step master. Now it seems that the rumors are true. A half-step master who is less than 30 years old. Unfortunately, your great future will be ruined here."

Suddenly, several figures came out from another room.

The leader is about 40 to [-] years old. He is tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks dignified and majestic.

"Little God Fist Zhao Wuji?"

Ye Cheng showed a hint of surprise.

No wonder these people dared to set up a trap to ambush themselves.

This Zao Wou-ki is ranked third on the gold list, with a pair of magical fists that are invincible all over the world.

"It seems that your Longmen Zhao family is manipulating the gangsters' rebellion behind the scenes. There is conclusive evidence."

Ye Cheng sighed and said.

"Eunuch Ye, it's up to you whether there is one or not, because dead people can't speak."

Xiaoshenquan Zhao Wuji said indifferently.

"The members of your Zhao family are really crazier than the other. That Confucian hero Zhao Chunfeng is like this, and so are you. I hope you can continue to be so crazy after a while."

Ye Cheng smiled, but it was very cold.

To deal with forces like the Zhao family, it is absolutely impossible to restrain them with legal principles and morality.

It can only be completely eliminated physically.

Because they have despised the imperial power from the bottom of their hearts and treated the people like ants.

"court death."

Xiao Shenquan Zhao Wuji's eyes were cold, and his murderous intent boiled over.

The next moment, he stepped on the ground suddenly, and with the roar and vibration, Zhao Wuji charged towards Ye Cheng like a cannonball.

Before the person arrived, a violent momentum roared like a stormy sea.

Many innate warriors standing around Yecheng felt a sense of suffocation rushing towards their faces.

Although Zhao Wuji is not a master, he has not comprehended martial arts.

But for this person to become a half-step grandmaster, he must have a grandmaster weapon, which can reach the level of arousing martial intent.

Long-term contact with martial arts, naturally speaking, the spiritual temperament will also be contaminated with this martial arts, which has a natural deterrent effect on ordinary innate warriors.

"As expected of being called the Little God Fist, it is indeed ferocious and insolent."

Ye Cheng showed appreciation.

No matter how arrogant and arrogant this person is, he does have this qualification.

"Good come."

The evil spirit sword in Ye Cheng's hand stabbed straight out.

Sword energy into a line.

Condensed to the extreme.

boom!
A fist light tore through the air and descended suddenly.

Ye Cheng's long sword seemed to be bent by this fist light, and the force like a tsunami surged.

Ding Ding Ding.
Ye Cheng took three steps back.

And Zhao Wuji also took three steps back.

He withdrew his fist, and there was a silver-white glove on it.

Obviously, this fist should be a grandmaster weapon.

The material is extraordinary, and in the collision just now, the glove was unscathed.

You must know that Ye Cheng's evil sword is not an ordinary sword, coupled with the power increase of innate qi, even steel is as fragile as paper.

However, it was unable to leave marks on the glove.

"It is rumored that Zhao Yulin, the first director of Shenwu Academy, once used one hand and eight arms to shock the world. I think this is the silver jade glove. It is really extraordinary."

Ye Cheng didn't attack, but held a sword flower, and said with a light smile.

This Zhao Yulin was famous for his magic fist back then.

And this Zhao Wuji obviously inherited Zhao Yulin's martial arts inheritance, so he has the title of Little God Fist.

"That's right, this is the silver jade glove, but Eunuch Ye's evil sword is also well-deserved."

Zhao Wou-ki's face was solemn, because from the confrontation just now, he knew that Ye Cheng was an unprecedented formidable opponent, definitely not inferior to the top five half-step masters on the gold list.

This also made him think more about getting rid of Ye Cheng.

The half-step grandmaster who is less than 30 years old will definitely become a confidant of these aristocratic sects in the future.

The next moment, his arms trembled, his feet slammed on, and accompanied by roaring and screaming, he attacked Ye Cheng. His two arms waved to the extreme, creating the feeling of eight arms.

This is indeed Zhao Yulin's famous technique - Eight-Armed Divine Fist.

In an instant, the glow of Gun Gun's fist was like a shooting star chasing the moon, and it suddenly fell towards the space where Ye Cheng was. The momentum was terrifying, showing the power of the eight-armed fist.

Ye Cheng's swordsmanship is exquisite, and his movement is unbelievably fast. Sword lights flicker and bloom in the sky, colliding with those fist lights and bursting.

Two figures.

One fierce, one ghostly.

Move fast, fight fast.

Wherever they passed, it was like being crushed by thousands of troops.

On the surface, it seems that Zao Wou-ki has the upper hand.

But only Zhao Wuji felt that he couldn't break through Yecheng's sword defense at all.

On the contrary, it was the eighteen swords to ward off evil spirits, ghostly and ghostly, which were extremely fast, and combined with Ye Cheng's super strong body skills, Zhao Wuji became more and more frightened.

Ye Cheng is not in a hurry to change the situation, but wants to use Zao Wou-ki to hone the eighteen swords to ward off evil.

Although his cultivation realm is far beyond Zhao Wuji.

But his actual combat experience is weak.

Now that there is an opponent who is suitable for sword practice, naturally he will not let it go.

"Eight stars explode the moon."

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji let out a roar, and the original ferocious fist power climbed up again, the shadows of the eight fists were condensed, like stars hanging in the sky, at the same time, an indescribable violent fluctuation burst out suddenly.

This wave is full of fury, savagery, killing, and destruction.

Any innate martial artist, under the interference of this fluctuation, will definitely be terrified, lose control of his true energy, and lose all fighting spirit.

Wuyi!

This Zao Wou-ki actually aroused the martial intent contained in the silver jade glove, combined with the strongest move in the eight-armed divine fist, he unleashed a decisive blow to Ye Cheng.

(End of this chapter)